249. Prepare the coffin

Yun He's hand hanging down at his side clenched into a fist: "You are really ruthless!"

Bai Cheng'an restrained the sneer at the corner of his mouth, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "I will prepare two pairs of high-grade coffins for you." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Hope for a safe return!"

Yunhe sneered, and the smile at the corner of his lips gradually turned into an arc of an insolent smile.

Raising his hand and pointing in the direction of Bai Cheng'an, Yun He's eyes were dyed with angry red, "Bai Cheng'an!" Baicheng An...... I can't wait to skin you and make you miserable for the rest of your life!"

Bai Cheng'an stood tall and tall, and his expression was indifferent as usual.

did not answer Yunhe's words. His mania, his monstrous anger, Bai Cheng'an was in his eyes. Yunhe's most fatal weakness is that emotion is better than reason. Bai Chengan saw Yunhe's weakness at the beginning, so he dared to gamble. On the contrary, Yunhe suffered a loss, and he didn't grow at all!

Bai Cheng was relieved to understand that it was useless to say more, pursed his lips and looked at Yunhe quietly.

For a while, the two looked at each other in mid-air. The anger in Yunhe's eyes gradually faded, and he returned to his former calm, stepped up and pulled open the door, and left without looking back.

Bayin waited for them to leave before he walked in.

Everything was normal in the house, excessively calm. Bayin thought that they would not give up until they had a fight, but they didn't expect that all this seemed to have never happened, and the quiet Bayin felt uncomfortable in his heart. Seeing that the Black Sect Master had his back to him, behind him, looking out of the window thoughtfully, Bayin retreated.

Countless relatives lost their lives in that raging fire......

Xu has experienced the separation of life and death, and Bai Chengan feels that his life is the most important. Whenever he faces a person like Yunhe, Bai Chengan will be in a trance, what kind of position is the way to live in the world, to live alone? Or is it co-dying?

Bai Cheng Antiphy walked out of the house.

Smooth dart game.

With Yang Chenzi and Kwai Lane waiting to take care of them, He Qianxiang recovered quickly, and he couldn't tell that he had walked through Huangquan Road at all. As Ping Yuhui's belly gradually grows, it is inconvenient to move, she often lies in bed, is spoiled by He Qianxiang, and always complains that she is full of food and drink and sleeps in bed, becoming like a pig.

Su Sanyuan sat in the Pingshun dart game for a long time, and forgot the purpose of this trip for a long time.

After being sent out of the smooth dart bureau by Kwai Lane, he boarded the carriage and suddenly remembered what he wanted to inquire about this trip. Sitting quietly in the carriage, opening the screen window, looking at the direction of Pingshun Dart Bureau, Ping Yuhui's long-lost happy smile, He Qianxiang also returned to his former heroic posture, and everything is a good start!

"Let's go!" Su Sanyuan said loudly.

A horse flew past and stood in front of the carriage.

The coachman exclaimed, "Who are you?"

The man on the horse was a chivalrous man with white hair and an old appearance, nicknamed the white-headed old man in the rivers and lakes. He was also one of the heroes who blocked Su He that night and left their way at night. In the face of the coachman's questioning, the white-headed old man did not say a word, tilted his head, and looked directly at the place where the car curtain was covered.

"Who's sitting in there?" The white-headed old man suspected that it was Su He's sister, Su Sanyuan, who was sitting in the carriage that night. The eldest lady of Su Mansion. Everyone was afraid that she was Su Shangshu's daughter, and they were worried about accidentally provoking which side of the court was snobbish, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Because of his old age and lack of great ability, the white-headed old man has not seen his reputation in the rivers and lakes for a long time. Now that I have seized the opportunity, I just want to take the opportunity to stand up for myself. Therefore, in front of the carriage, the momentum is violent!

The coachman said, "Miss Su Fuchang!"

The white-headed old man nodded and said, "That's just right, I found this person!"

The coachman was stunned. In broad daylight, an old man came up to rob people? The coachman hesitated for a few seconds, frowned and shouted, "Go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, why don't you go away!"

Su Sanyuan heard the voice outside, which was somewhat similar to one of the people she met that night. After thinking about it in his heart, he opened the screen window and looked out, there were no people walking in this alley, and if there were only one or two ordinary people or street vendors.

Shouting doesn't do much.

Su Sanyuan's heart sank, opened the curtain, and asked the white-headed old man, "What's the matter?"

The white-headed old man looked Su Sanyuan up and down, raised his horsewhip, and said, "You are the eldest lady of Su Mansion?" Seeing that Su Sanyuan answered, the white-headed old man asked again: "You went out with your eldest brother that night and killed several of our brothers, and I came to seek revenge on you."

Su Sanyuan thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid this hero recognized the wrong person, right?" How could my eldest brother take me out with a girl who hasn't left the cabinet?"

Seeing that the white-headed old man on the other side was hesitating, Su Sanyuan thought to herself that the other party's words just now should be a temptation. Seeing the white-headed old man hesitating like this, Su Sanyuan felt a little more at ease, and continued to lie: "What's more, according to what the hero said, it was already night when the eldest brother took me out. I'm a boudoir girl, no matter how unruly I am, I won't follow my eldest brother to mess around in the middle of the night, right?"

The white-headed elder has been paying attention to Su Sanyuan's expression and demeanor when he spoke. Su Sanyuan guessed half right, when the white-headed old man heard that it was the eldest lady of Su Mansion in the carriage that night, he didn't believe it in his heart, and he didn't know who the news came from first, so those chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes didn't have the courage to act rashly.

"Nonsense! I saw it was you that night!" The white-headed old man had a plan, and his voice shook like a bell.

Su Sanyuan and the coachman were also startled by his sudden drink.

The white-headed old man squinted his eyes, and the suspicion in his heart suddenly deepened a little. Su Sanyuan reacted quickly, laughed a few times, and said, "I just left the house today, how can you see my true face at night?" I'm afraid I did too much bad things and suffered retribution!"

There was a round of applause.

The crowd looked in that direction. I only saw a group of five or six literati and knights, slowly walking towards this side. The person who applauded the head was a handsome man of grace and magnificence. Su Sanyuan looked towards that end, and saw the corner of Zhu Qiyu's lips smiling, and looking back at her with gentle eyes.

Such a man, no matter where he appears, will always exude a momentum that is not angry and powerful, which is impossible to ignore.

The white-headed old man knew King Yu, and a few days ago, he saw King Yu sitting there drinking tea with another man who looked a little similar. Someone secretly told that one person was the king of Yu, and the other was the emperor. Because of today's rebellion against the White-clothed Sect, it has intensified, and the guests of the Jianghu Heroes regard the White-clothed Sect as a thorn in their side.

"King Yu." The white-headed old man bowed down.

Zhu Qiyu had no impression of the person in front of him, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade because of this strangeness. The curvature of the smile makes people look comfortable, but they are inexplicably coerced. Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "Why are you a Jianghu person, but you can't get along with the girl in the boudoir?"

“…… Can't. ”

"I think you just dared a lot!" Zhu Qiyu said with a smile.